Of Pushing and Plum Hair Color

14,573 Days Alive

53 Minutes In Therapy

I am not having a great week. It hasn’t been awful, but it’s not been fun.

I tried talking to Mac about his depression struggles. He was, to put it mildly, not receptive. I feel gross right now.

I am going to bed in self-defense. Maybe I will color my hair tomorrow.

Take your meds, folks.

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